Time Travel Shuffle (Attic Sessions Demo)

I took a ride with my baby on a summer night
In an old De Loren car
We sped along a dirt track in the fading light
Heading for a 50's theme bar

At 88 miles prime, we travelled through time
At 88 miles prime, and bang on the line

I put a dime in the jukebox and locals stared
I could tell, I'd started a fight
Then young Biff hollered "now you've gone and dared,
To roll with me tonight"

Cus' 88 miles prime, we travelled through time
At 88 miles prime, and bang on the line

Biff drove a Super DeLuxe convertible
Black with red trim all inside
I took a punch on the gas in the De Loren car
And we rolled into the night

At 68.9 we tore up the drive
At 68.9 and bang on the line

Biff's Coupe it had the power
As we sped passed trees and towers
At 86 miles an hour
My engine growled much louder
And I held the racing line
As my lady closed her eyes
We were approaching a dead end
With a very steep decent
Then electric filled the air
Spilling lighting everywhere
Still approaching the dead end
And Biff locked up his rear end
But the Coupe was too heavy
And crashed into the levy
And in a flash, we were back, on the site of the old dirt track

88 miles prime, we travelled through time
88 miles prime, back in our own time